" I can't wait sweetie Luna said with a smirk
Sonia's eyes widened slightly at Luna's fierce response, but she quickly regained her composure. "We'll see about that," she sneered, before turning on her heel and walking away.
Luna watched her go, her heart still racing from the confrontation. But she refused to back down. Instead, she stood tall, her eyes flashing with determination.
"I'm not afraid of you, Sonia," she whispered to herself, before turning and walking in the opposite direction, towards the mansion.
Here's the revised continuation:
As Luna walked into the mansion, she was greeted by Alexander and Gabriel, who were lounging in the living room. They both looked up at her and smiled.
"Hey, Luna!" Alexander said, waving at her.
Gabriel nodded in greeting. "What's up, Luna?"
Luna smiled back at them. "Not much, just got here. I'll get started on my work."
Alexander and Gabriel nodded, and Luna headed to the kitchen to begin her tasks. She started by preparing dinner, her mind focused on the work at hand.
Luna's hands stilled as she felt Xavier's presence behind her. She didn't need to turn around to know it was him. She could sense his eyes on her, making her skin prickle with awareness.
She slowly turned around, her heart racing as she took in Xavier's appearance. He was dressed in all black, his hair, earrings, and outfit all a deep, mysterious black. His tattoo was visible on his arm, and Luna's eyes were drawn to it.
Xavier's eyes met hers, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Luna felt like she was drowning in his gaze, unable to look away.
But then, Xavier's expression changed, and he looked away, his jaw clenched. "I need a glass of water," he muttered, his voice low and rough.
Luna nodded, still feeling the tension between them. She handed him a glass of water, their fingers touching briefly as he took it from her.
Xavier's eyes locked onto Luna's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Then, without a word, he walked closer to her, his movements fluid and deliberate.
Luna's heart skipped a beat as Xavier's fingers brushed against her chin, lifting it up so that she was forced to meet his gaze. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt a flutter in her chest.
But despite the intimacy of the moment, Xavier's eyes were guarded, his expression unreadable. It was as if he was trying to convey a message without saying a word.
Xavier's eyes locked onto Luna's, his gaze burning with intensity. "Why are you avoiding me?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Luna's heart skipped a beat as she tried to process the question. Wasn't it obvious? They had shared a passionate kiss, and now things were awkward between them.
But Xavier's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, demanding an answer. Luna took a deep breath and tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat.
Xavier's fingers on her chin tightened slightly, his eyes never leaving hers. "Tell me," he whispered.
Luna's voice was barely above a whisper. "I...I don't know."
Xavier's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze piercing. "Don't lie to me, Luna. I can see it in your eyes. You're avoiding me because of the kiss, aren't you?"
Luna's heart was racing now, her face burning with embarrassment. She tried to look away, but Xavier's grip on her chin held her in place.
"Answer me," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.
Luna's voice was barely audible. "Y-yes."
Luna's eyes widened in shock as Xavier's face contorted in anguish. "Can't you fricken see? I love you!" he yelled, his voice echoing through the kitchen.
Luna felt like she had been punched in the gut. Xavier's words hung in the air, leaving her breathless and stunned.
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Xavier, the aloof and distant billionaire, was confessing his love for her?
Luna's mind was reeling, trying to process the emotions that were swirling inside her. She felt like she was drowning in the depths of Xavier's eyes, unable to look away.
Luna's eyes were fixed on Xavier's, her heart racing with a mix of emotions. She was scared, unsure of how to process the intensity of Xavier's confession.
She didn't reply, didn't say a word. She just stood there, frozen in place, as Xavier's eyes burned with a fierce passion.
The air was thick with tension, the silence between them palpable. Xavier's chest was heaving, his breathing ragged, as he waited for Luna's response.
But Luna couldn't speak. She was too scared, too overwhelmed by the depth of her own feelings. She didn't know what to say, or how to say it. All she could do was stand there, paralyzed by fear and uncertainty.
XAVIER'S POV
I stared at Luna, my heart pounding in my chest. I had poured my soul out to her, confessing my deepest feelings. And now, she just stood there, silent and still.
I felt a pang of uncertainty, of fear. Had I misread her? Did she not feel the same way?
I took a step closer to her, my eyes locked on hers. "Luna, please," I whispered, my voice cracking with emotion. "Say something. Anything."
But she didn't respond. She just kept staring at me, her eyes wide and frightened.
I felt a surge of frustration, of desperation. Why wouldn't she talk to me? Why wouldn't she tell me how she felt?
I reached out and grabbed her arms, my fingers wrapping around her like a vice. "Luna, look at me," I growled, my eyes blazing with intensity. "I need to know what you're thinking. What you're feeling."
But still, she didn't speak. She just kept staring at me, her eyes frozen with fear.
I couldn't help myself. I leaned in, my lips crashing against Luna's in a fierce, desperate kiss. I needed to feel her, to taste her, to know that she was still mine.
Luna's lips were soft and yielding, but she didn't kiss me back. She just stood there, frozen in shock, as I devoured her mouth.
I knew I was being rough, but I couldn't help it. I was consumed by my own emotions, my own desires. I needed Luna to know how I felt, to know that I loved her with every fiber of my being.
As I kissed her, I felt a spark of electricity run through my body. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. It was like my entire world had come alive, and Luna was the only one who could see it.
I deepened the kiss, my tongue probing the depths of Luna's mouth. I felt her tremble beneath me, felt her lips part slightly as she began to respond.
And then, just as suddenly as it had started, everything stopped. Luna pushed me away, her eyes wide with fear and confusion.
"Xavier, stop," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Please."
I ignored Luna's pleas and pulled her back into the kiss. At first, she resisted, her hands pushing against my chest. But I was relentless, my lips devouring hers with a hunger that couldn't be satiated.
Slowly, Luna's resistance began to fade. Her hands, which had been pushing me away, now wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer. Her lips, which had been stiff and unyielding, now softened and parted, inviting me in.
I groaned with pleasure as Luna's tongue touched mine. The spark that had ignited between us earlier now erupted into a full-blown flame, consuming us both.
I deepened the kiss, my arms wrapping around Luna's waist, pulling her closer. She melted into me, her body surrendering to the passion that had been building between us for so long.
As we kissed, the world around us melted away. Nothing existed except for the two of us, lost in the depths of our own desire.